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Jiang Yunting could already sense that the young woman in his arms had stopped moving, as though she was frightened.

Jiang Yunting moved away from Ye Qingqing's lips. Looking at Ye Qingqing's blurry eyes, he could not help but laugh.

"I really can't do anything to you. Even if you're angry, as long as you see your innocent eyes, there's nothing I can do about it." Jiang Yunting shook his head